Entries for December 2004

Thursday Afternoon

The jar of pretzels on Jim's desk are taunting me. "Come on chubby boy , have some of us!"

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Wednesday Morning

The trek in from my parking lot which seems to be closer to Rt 2 than to Crawford was miserable.

I am drying off now while trying to resist the dougnuts in the printer room.

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Talking Doughnuts

I ventured into the printer room for coffee. As I walked by the doughnuts I heard a faint voice. "Fresh, we are very fresh and tasty."

I poured the coffee fast and got out with the same amount of calories that I walked in with.

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